My Truck (feat. Sam Hunt) - Remix

You can drink my liquor
 You can call my lady
 You can take my money
 You can smoke my blunt
 Scuff these Jordans
 You can say you hate me
 You can call me crazy, but
 Don't touch my truck (uh, skrrt)
 Yeah (skrrt)
 Don't touch my truck (don't touch my truck)
 Skrrt (woo-ooh), skrrt (ayy, y'all check the gate)
 Don't touch my
 AC busted and the floorboard's rusted
 With a little bit of lovin', it'll fire right up
 Paid eight for it, woulda gave eight more
 I wouldn't trade that sucker for a million bucks (oh, yeah)
 Tell them boys come and get me (get me)
 I be ridin' through the city (woo)
 Young, rich, and I'm pretty (yeah)
 Homie, don't get it twisted
 Keep a semi in the Hemi (ooh)
 Red cup full of Henny (uh)
 My hitters come in plenties, for real (yeah)
 You can drink my liquor
 You can call my lady
 You can take my money
 You can smoke my blunt
 Scuff these Jordans
 You can say you hate me
 You can call me crazy, but
 Don't touch my truck (ayy, skrrt)
 Skrrt (yeah)
 Don't touch my truck (huh, yeah)
 Skrrt (woo-ooh), skrrt
 Don't touch my
 Toolbox full of dirty dove shot empties
 Muddy old clodhoppers and a Mossberg pump
 Pull up on you at the red light, homie
 Throw some Bone Thugs on and make your loose change jump (oh, yeah)
 Tell them boys, come and get me (get me)
 I be ridin' through the city (woo)
 Young, rich, and I'm pretty (yeah)
 Homie, don't get it twisted
 Keep a semi in the Hemi (in the Hemi)
 Red cup full of Henny (yeah, we drinkin')
 My hitters come in plenties, for real
 You can drink my liquor
 You can call my lady
 You can take my money
 You can smoke my blunt
 Scuff these Jordans
 You can say you hate me
 You can call me crazy, but
 Don't touch my truck (oh)
 Skrrt, skrrt
 Don't touch my truck (oh)
 Skrrt, skrrt
 Don't touch my truck
 Woo, ooh, woo, ooh, woo, ooh (how you doin'?)
 Don't touch my truck (woo, ooh, woo, ooh, woo, ooh)
 Yeah, don't touch my truck